𝐌𝐘 𝐏𝐄𝐀𝐂𝐄 | 𝚏𝚊𝚗𝚏𝚒𝚌

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Pierre's POV
9:12 p.m
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"Aw shit."

"Wassup?"

"Kali think somebody broke in, c'mon nigga."

"Who would break into yo shit? You told me you ain't have no opps."

"Nigga I don't give a fuck about nigga who don't fuck with me, so no I don't got opps"

"SLOW YO ASS DOWN FOR YOU CRASH THIS BITCH LIKE MY SHIT"

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"C'mon." I hopped out the car rushing up to the front door.

"Yeah somebody was here. Big ass tracks in yo yard"

"Kal-"

"Don't say her name. If somebody here and she here too she can't answer anyway. they would get to her." I whispered.

Once searching the whole bottom floor to only find nothing. We made our way upstairs.

"Split." I went right, he went left.

"I know damn well whoever was in this bitch ain't take one of my polls." I stood there for a while in disbelief before I realized what I was here for.

"Kali! Kali, you here?" 

Gotta be Tae.

"Aye, get yo ass up here" I leaned over the railing

"Oh shit."

"Nobody here bro" Amp came up behind me

"I ain't see nothing either besides the muthafucka stole on of my polls and my baby gone."

"Nigga stole yo gun? Niggas is really down bad."

Tae smacked his lips "Who gives a damn. We need to get Kali's Uncle, c'mon." I nodded in response following shortly behind.

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Kali's POV

"Wakey wakey" Somebody lightly taped their hand against my face.

A frown formed on my face until I realized what had occurred who knows how long ago.

"Why am I here." I spoke in the calmest voice I could possibly put on.

"Where yo sister?" He squatted down to my level being that I was tied up on the floor

Must be her dealers people.

"I don't have a sister."

"Wheres Kianna?"

"Who is Kianna?"

"Kianna is your sister. Y'all have the same mother different dads though, And if i'm not mistaken y'all also have an older brother. Did I get everything right?" He smirked at me fumbling with the rips in my jeans.

Im choosing not to answer that question.

"Hm. I guess I was right because you're quiet now. Tell me where your sister is." He spoke through gritted teeth while getting in my face.

"Why would I know where she is? She's a grown woman not a child, And she's most definitely not my child."

"So you don't know where your sister who you were with a few days ago is?"